Dragon Hood Novels & Stories

One thing he loves is driving his car. It's a luxury sedan built for the city traffic. His company is situated in the center of the city in one of the tallest towers in the world with a helipad on the terrace. It's constructed by the Hamilton group, facilitating the dragons to shift and fly off at any given time. There are balconies on every floor, making the shifting easy. Mostly Dragons work in his company, along with a few wolves and vampires. Humans will not dare to step inside it, with the fear of being killed.

Meanwhile, Edmund was chasing the head of the supergiant hellhound that had started to regenerate, with flesh growing at a terrifying rate. "Holy Flamdro," shouted Edmund. Holy Flame. Edmund tried to burn the head of the hellhound that was growing the flesh with holy dragon fire. The head rolled and fluttered with a hissing sound on the ground. Al used this opportunity to stab his sword blade into the supergiant hellhound’s head so that it pierced and stuck to the ground. Al then opened the healing water bottle and poured the contents into the hellhound's head, burning with holy fire from Edmund. The hellhound's supergiant head rebelled and struggled to break free, screaming with a terrifyin

The freaky end of days was coming. I faced the camera, my voice steady for all the people in the city to hear. "The freaky apocalypse is here, folks. I'm going to help you out as best I can. First up, find cover where the wind can't get you, subways, basements, factories, banks, any safe spot." Lights flickered on in every underground parking lot. The ground rumbled with a deep roar, setting the stage for Jim as he led his crew of infant spirits into a clash with the Haunts that sliced through the wind.

“Come.” Hilda took her to a boutique. Keondra happily looked around. “This is amazing!” “Should've taken you to the mall in Kraxuris.” “This is fine too.” “Yeah, but everything is better, and bigger in Kraxuris.” Hilda picked out a black hoodie. “This is nice.” “It looks just like my shirt.” “It's called a hoodie.” “What is a hoodie?” Keondra took it from her. “It's longer than mine.”

Ivory was standing in front of the training room for elementals, in front of her there were four doors which had the inscription of fire, water, wind and earth. She opened the door which had which had the inscription of water and entered, she encountered two more doors which were water and ice, she entered the door with the door ice and encountered seven more doors…again. ‘How many doors more do I have to open’ she wondered as she stared at the door with the inscription of phase two.

The Dragon seemed to have shaken himself and was already gliding through the grasslands, breathing fire down at the SHS guns pointed right at him. Elijah's massive grey dragon gave a huff of relief at the sight of his son and rushed after him to scale the wide area where SHS guns were laid. 'The potion worked, Little Wolf.' Dom informed Iris, who had been impatiently waiting for news. She sighed in relief. Master Aikis had collaborated with the Capricorn Witches to create a shield against SHS dark magic, so that only the chemical might render the person slightly weak for a while but couldn't reach the animal. The potion had been distributed to all of Dom's army.

A knock on the door made me move the quilt lower to ask who it was. "High Lord Tymon has asked that I bear food and fruits to you, my Lady." A tiny voice came from the other side of the door. A brownie, perhaps. I turned my back to the door. "I'm not hungry. Later." I said. I vaguely registered a sigh and shuffling of feet as the brownie left. "What the history will not tell you is that Dragons were not created by Luna. We existed. Even before Luna." I blinked at that, but said nothing, lest I interrupt her. "Before Luna, the mother, there were other gods that ruled the world. There were beings that walked the earth that were feared. Some still do. Like

I watched her walk into the shop and then stare at the dark sky emotionlessly. A few minutes passed and just like a whisper, I heard my name being called. “Miguel.” I heard and was frightened. How did the person know it was me! I was wearing a hoodie, for goodness’ sake! I pretended not to hear, hoping, whoever it was, would stop calling me, but I was wrong. Not only that, but I heard my name whispered again, making me almost pee in my pants. I was saved from this fright when Shirley appeared before me.

"Dorian, we have received reports of your continued association with Eden, a woman who is a hunter. This cannot be allowed to continue. We demand that you sever all ties with her immediately or else. . ." My mind raced as I tried to think of a way to defend myself. I knew that my relationship with Eden was frowned upon, but I never imagined that it would come to this. I felt a surge of anger and frustration, but I knew that I had to remain calm if he wanted to come out of this unscathed. "I understand your concerns," Dorian said, his voice steady. "But I cannot just abandon my mate because she is a hunter. Eden is in danger because of me, and now I cannot turn my back on her."

A male's cock sheath is his only vulnerability in dragon form. From the corner of my eye, I see Henry running and leaping over burning bodies. With a large club in his hands, he launches from the stairway and somehow manages to land on Drakon's back. It's my chance. Drakon spins and tries to dislodge him. I charge in low and avoid his tail. My forward momentum allows me to slide the last few feet to try to get under him.